The Leopard told me once
“It’s hard work, being a Grandfather”.

Years have gone by;
more and more,
I understand.

The Leopard gave me courage –
the years, clear sight.

My duty now
is to tell
the truth.

Some truth lifts, pleases,
brings joy.
Other truth stings,
touches grief.

I owe you both.
Knowing that some will hurt,
I owe you, gently, truth.

You may not like me for it.
I love you too much
to care about that.

November 23 2021